Luyện nghe bài hát Bathwater

You and your museum of
The collection you've housed in your covers
My threatened by my own admission

And the bags are much to
In my insecure
My mind is fat full with envy again

But I still to wash in your old bathwater
to think that you couldn't love another
I can't help it, you're my of man

Wanted and adored by attractive
Bountiful at your discretion
I know I'm into my own destruction

So why do we choose the that are naughty
I fit in so why do you want me?
And I know I tame you but I just keep trying

'Cause I love to wash in your old
to think that you couldn't love another
On your list all your other women

But I still love to wash in your old
You make me feel I couldn't love another
I help it your my kind of man

Why do the good always want the bad boys?

And so I pacify with kisses and cuddles
Diligently doubtful through all kinds of
Then I find myself on all my contradictions

I still love to wash in your old bathwater
Love to that you couldn't love another
a toothbrush you're my kind of man

I still love to wash in old bathwater
Make me like I couldn't love another
I can't help it my kind of man

No I can't myself
I can't myself
I still to wash in your old bathwater